| Yeah, Lord, it’s me again
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| Now, I got the mis’ry so we’re back again
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| This time I’m down on my knees to pray
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| But I think it’s time
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| Yeah, we got together and moved
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| 'Cause me and the township
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| We got the spice that makes life a groove
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| Love, love
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| Yeah, love
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| Ha, yeah, peace and beautiful things
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| I toss out the flowers, hear the bird that sings
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| I can’t criticize what I’ve done today
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| Counts in the courtyard
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| Teachin' a head to smile
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| Buggies on a brick wall
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| Just up the road a mile
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| Do we got time to look at each other
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| While Johnny stands holding his flag?
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| But I think it’s time
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| We got together and moved
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| 'Cause me and the township
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| We’re holdin' the spice that makes life a groove
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| Love, love
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| Yeah, love
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| Love, love
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| Love, love, love
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| Counts in the courtyard
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| Teachin' a head to smile
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| Buggies on a brick wall
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| Just up the road a mile
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| Do we got time to look at each other
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| While Johnny stands holding his flag?
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| Wave, Lord, wave the flag
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| Wave, Lord, wave the flag
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| Wave, Lord, wave the flag
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| Wave, Lord, wave the flag
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| Wave, Lord, wave the flag
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| Wave, Lord, wave the flag
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| Wave, Lord, wave the flag
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| Wave, Lord, wave the flag |